When a cigarette falls in love with a match,it is destined to be hurt当香烟爱上火柴时,就注定受到伤害。
没关系。
Loneliness is a beautiful thought, and only in the thinking of the time, it looked so beautiful and lonely思念是一种美丽的孤独,也只有在思念的时候,孤独才显得如此美丽。
如果我放弃,那么我将痛苦,如果我继续,那么我将承受更多的痛苦。